This is a song about "Rotten"

I'm what they see as rotten, i'm the forgotten

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

You'll never get to the top with your rotten clothing or are you just posing you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Your shot is rotten, now we rised up, ain't stopped the plottin',

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

Haha well thats where you're wrong pal, this shit is rotten

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

He must travel to hell, wait, survive the rotten smell, wait, then ring a bell

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws